Arthur Vorsatz

“My sweet darling,
all these tears,
this hurt,
the pain in your heart,
do not fight it anymore,
it is a gift, you see, to feel this much
and even though it’s hard
it means you’re alive
with each of these tearful breaths gasped
your soul awakens,
more alive in the pain
than you were in the numb,
you are coming back to me now, my love,
lucid in this darkness—
so cry aloud,
yell,
and fall,
and I will be here waiting
to catch you
when the waking up is done”
― Atticus Poetry, Love Her Wild

“She found herself
over a long
and treacherous road
and the more
treacherous
the road became,
the more of
herself
she found.”
― Atticus Poetry, Love Her Wild

“She was that wild thing I loved.
My dark between the stars.”
― Atticus Poetry, Love Her Wild

“And as I sat and looked at her
and the rolling hills she sat upon
I thought, what amazing luck I have
that the world had created
such beautiful things
and given me the eyes to see them.”
― Atticus Poetry, Love Her Wild